We finished up
Mom's
hospital tests today, but we won't find out the results until
Friday. Over the last two
years I've been in hospitals more than I would like, and it looks like I may go in myself sometime in the next two months (
ganglion cyst). In brighter news, we will probably have our
stuff moved to
California on
June 6, 2000, but we'll leave before that; as much before that as possible, in fact.
Let me out of here!"
since feeling is first" will be my
entry for today once I find the
journal I mentioned
yesterday. It still seems
strange that he's not here, but that's okay, I wouldn't want it to feel
normal. I actually feel sort of
homesick, but I guess that makes sense in a way--
home is wherever we are together.
Tomorrow I may hang out with
my friend Chris, back from
Korea and the
Army for a few more days. Maybe he can help me with the
yard sale if I take him out for
lunch...Lots of
junk to get rid of, how can anyone
accumulate this much
stuff? I'd like to live
all Zen-like and
clutter-free after I move, so, I'm ditching lots. Anyone want to buy a
Ghost in the Shell wallscroll or an
SD Urd resin model?